In case you have ever wondered....this is what going virtually 4 days with only a few hours sleep will do to you. I have been pretty miserable this last week with aches and pains. I finally know what ails me, but that doesn't mean the pain just goes away with a diagnosis. My joints have been really bad....stabbing pain kind of bad. Last night, I fell asleep while on the floor trying to find a comfortable position. I don't think I completely entered a deep state of sleep, but somewhere in my fuzzy, dreamland of REM, I dreamt I was in the movie "Braveheart", and I was on one of those torture tables having my body pulled apart at the joints as an angry mob cheered on. I awoke to find the crowd of peasants and nobility gone, but the pain still in place. Later in the week I am going to a rheumatologist to discuss further treatment. Hopefully, he will have some better options for pain management....Aleve just ain't cuttin' it!
NO MORE WHINING......if I get some sleep tonight, things will be brighter tomorrow. I am willing myself to have pleasant dreams and peaceful sleep......here are some visuals to help the process......
Cute kittens...awwww.
World peace.....
You don't know who he is, do you? He was my first real crush. Laura Ingalls married him on "Little House on the Prarie". I grew up in a hick town, with very limited cable....what do you expect?
Sweet Dreams, my dearest Almanzo....
